"vaccuming" poems
Its times like this when i get home later than expected.
Hes sleeping peacefully,
But theres plenty to do:
Dishes
Litterboxes
Laundry
Sweeping
Mopping
Vaccuming
Cleaning my car
Sleeping
Bathing
Brushing my teeth
Existing
Smiling
Being Happy, or prentending to be
Be uncomortable in my own skin
Scratch my arm in hopes the skin starts peeling off
Man this list is too much for me
Im going to bed.
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 3:43 AM UTC
Waiting for your eyes to porter mine,
Vividly Vivacious,
Vaccuming the space surrounding thine,
Vilumptous vermillion border line,
All of it is Bliss,
but more than one more on a list of temporary trysts.
A gaze a glance,
something more captive,
hand me my chance
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 2:39 PM UTC